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"
Did
n't
you
want
to
go
in
a-swimming
,
Tom
?
"
A
bit
of
a
scare
shot
through
Tom
--
a
touch
of
uncomfortable
suspicion
.
He
searched
Aunt
Polly
's
face
,
but
it
told
him
nothing
.
So
he
said
:
"
No
'm
--
well
,
not
very
much
.
"
The
old
lady
reached
out
her
hand
and
felt
Tom
's
shirt
,
and
said
:
"
But
you
ai
n't
too
warm
now
,
though
.
"
And
it
flattered
her
to
reflect
that
she
had
discovered
that
the
shirt
was
dry
without
anybody
knowing
that
that
was
what
she
had
in
her
mind
.
But
in
spite
of
her
,
Tom
knew
where
the
wind
lay
,
now
.
So
he
forestalled
what
might
be
the
next
move
:
"
Some
of
us
pumped
on
our
heads
--
mine
's
damp
yet
.
See
?
"
Aunt
Polly
was
vexed
to
think
she
had
overlooked
that
bit
of
circumstantial
evidence
,
and
missed
a
trick
.
Then
she
had
a
new
inspiration
:
"
Tom
,
you
did
n't
have
to
undo
your
shirt
collar
where
I
sewed
it
,
to
pump
on
your
head
,
did
you
?
Unbutton
your
jacket
!
"
The
trouble
vanished
out
of
Tom
's
face
.
He
opened
his
jacket
.
His
shirt
collar
was
securely
sewed
.
"
Bother
!
Well
,
go
'
long
with
you
.
I
'd
made
sure
you
'd
played
hookey
and
been
a-swimming
.
But
I
forgive
ye
,
Tom
.
I
reckon
you
're
a
kind
of
a
singed
cat
,
as
the
saying
is
--
better
'n
you
look
.
THIS
time
.
"
